Beast Summoner

The high priest's body trembled slightly and he did not look at Weston in Li Zhenbang's hand. It was not that he didn't want to save it, but that he couldn't save it. Although Li Zhenbang's palm was light and fluffy just now, the high priest felt the presence of divine power from it.

In other words, Li Zhenbang's seemingly ordinary palm actually contains divine power and divine attack.

When Li Zhenbang slapped Weston with his palm, he knew that Weston was hopeless. Under the attack of divine power, any strong man without divine power would be vulnerable, let alone Weston's

The energy has long been exhausted, and it is almost an empty shell.

This is indeed the case. After Weston received Li Zhenbang's light palm, he didn't even say a word, and his body fell limp and motionless.

The gray-white but shining red flower released by Weston has fully bloomed. The petals of the flower are slowly falling off one by one, as if they are feeling sad for Weston and taking Weston into reincarnation.

Who would have thought that a strong man of the undead tribe, who was known as the pillar of the sage of the undead tribe, would die so mysteriously at the hands of a junior.

"Li Zhenbang! You are so ruthless!" the high priest said through gritted teeth.

"Am I ruthless? Huh! If I hadn't fought back, I'd probably be dead now, right? I just don't know if you will say something ruthless to Weston then? Even if you have a double standard, don't do it.

Is it okay to have double standards so obvious?" Li Zhenbang curled his lips disdainfully.

"Li Zhenbang, kill my teacher, kill me, the sage pillar of the undead tribe, don't think about what happened today!" The high priest's eyes flashed with cold light, and his body was filled with murderous aura. It was obvious that he was aroused by the real fire.

The surrounding undead people were already horrified because of the killing of Weston. Even the strong men who were loyal to the high priest were also afraid of Li Zhenbang, fearing that the high priest would let them take action against Li Zhenbang.

But seeing that the high priest actually took the initiative to deal with Li Zhenbang, they all breathed a sigh of relief. The high priest was an invincible existence among the undead tribe. As long as the high priest took action, there would be no trouble.

"Hmph! Even if that old guy doesn't die, can things be better today? How ridiculous! You don't want to be good anymore, do you think I want to be good?" Li Zhenbang directly put Weston's body into the space ring.

A strong man of this level is full of treasures. If you don't make good use of them, how can you be worthy of him?

The corner of the high priest's eye twitched. He didn't expect that Li Zhenbang would dare to do this in front of so many people. He really won't stop until he does things to the extreme! The person has been killed by Li Zhenbang. If the body is taken away again

, then he, the high priest, would really lose his face!

"You don't want to be kind anymore? Okay! I want to see how you don't want to be kind anymore!" The murderous aura in the high priest's body was solid, but his whole person began to become illusory.

Li Zhenbang did not dare to neglect, he concentrated hard on himself, and after killing Weston, he was now simply a strong man on the outside. The energy in his body was still abundant, but his mental strength had reached its limit.

In any case, reincarnation on the other side is also a forbidden curse. If Li Zhenbang had not experienced the test of reincarnation, he would probably have died here.

But even so, Li Zhenbang's mental power has been consumed by the reincarnation on the other side, and it is extremely difficult to maintain the fusion state.

Li Zhenbang's face seemed calm, but he was secretly cursing in his heart. He had clearly promised that someone would pick him up as soon as he left the Divine Mansion, but he had already left the Divine Mansion so far, and had been fighting with this old guy Weston for so long, but yet

Still no one came to respond. Let alone respond, not even a single reinforcement was seen.

If it weren't for the fear of missing the time to meet the reinforcements, Li Zhenbang would not have taken such a big risk to save the Saint today, at least not so radically. As a result, he saved the Saint and the people came out, but the so-called reinforcements were late.

Haven't shown up yet.

At this time, Li Zhenbang wanted to shout at the top of his voice, but he knew that if those guys didn't want to come out, it would be useless even if he shouted at the top of his voice, and he would show his cowardice.

The high priest is a little afraid of him being able to use divine power. What the high priest doesn't know is that if he wants to use divine power now, his life will probably be handed over here. How can divine power be so easy for ordinary people?

Used?

If Haechi and Yingzhao hadn't been both divine beasts, with powerful control and in-depth understanding of divine power, even if Li Zhenbang doubled his strength, he wouldn't have been able to use even a trace of divine power, let alone use his divine power to directly kill Weiss in an instant.

Paused.

"You're not just going to fight me like this, are you?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and said casually.

Although Li Zhenbang was almost nervous to death in his heart, he still behaved very calmly, at least not letting the high priest see the clues, otherwise he would still not be able to escape the consequences of losing his life.

After finally rescuing his sister Li Ruoyue, he didn't want her to die before she could escape from the tiger's mouth!

Although he is very dissatisfied with the reinforcements, he can only place his hope on those so-called reinforcements now. If he is lucky enough to escape, he will not believe in such bullshit reinforcements in the future even if he is beaten to death!

"Then how do you want me to fight you?" the high priest asked coldly.

"Don't you claim that you can borrow the power of Death? Then hurry up and borrow it! If you don't borrow it, then your fate will be no different from that old guy Weston."

"But you have to think clearly. If you choose to borrow the power of the God of Death, what if the God of Death doesn't lend it to you? Tiger poison doesn't eat its seeds! Do you think the God of Death is really willing to lend you his power to kill me?

"Li Zhenbang looked at the high priest with a half-smile.

The high priest's breath couldn't help but stagnated. What Li Zhenbang said was not what he was worried about. If he borrowed power from the God of Death, it would be fine, but if he couldn't borrow it, then his prestige in the undead tribe would be ruined. On the contrary, it was Li Zhenbang's prestige.

will rise straight up.

Originally, because of Li Zhenbang's appearance, the Undead Tribe was no longer completely under his control as before. If something unexpected happened again, it would be even harder to control the Undead Tribe. He didn't want to give Li Zhenbang this chance, even if it was one thousandth of a thousand.

1 in 1 probability.

It might be fine if you don't borrow the power of the God of Death, but if you borrow it but can't, that's another story, a story that the high priest can't accept.

Thinking of this, the high priest was already ready to borrow the power of Death, but he had to stop. Now he was very entangled in his heart, whether to borrow or not to borrow, that is the question!

"High Priest, how about we make a gentleman's agreement? I'll give you a slap, and if you can catch it without getting hurt, then I'll stay and let you do whatever you want. If I hurt you with a slap, then you have to let us go unconditionally.

Leave. If I kill you with one palm, then the undead tribe...will belong to me!" Li Zhenbang said seriously with a straight face.

However, everyone could see that Li Zhenbang's face showed a hidden expression of joy that could not be concealed, as if he was very confident that he could kill the high priest with one palm.

The high priest looked at Li Zhenbang with a gloomy expression. Others could see Li Zhenbang's pride, so why couldn't he?

In the eyes of the high priest, Li Zhenbang's proposal is nonsense! If he doesn't borrow power from the God of Death, then he will definitely not be able to withstand Li Zhenbang's divine power, and the best result will be to be injured. This kind of situation

He would never do anything that involved losing or losing.

The high priest can understand it, but that doesn't mean that others can understand it as well. Most people look at the high priest with excitement. This is the time to prove the high priest's strength.

The high priest is an invincible existence in their hearts, and Li Zhenbang's actions are simply overestimating his capabilities in their eyes. As long as Li Zhenbang cannot hurt the high priest, the high priest's status in the undead tribe will be completely stable, and Li Zhenbang will also become the high priest.

plaything.

"What? High Priest, are you afraid to play or are you too brave to play?" Li Zhenbang raised his eyebrows and looked at the high priest with disdain, as if he wanted to provoke the high priest into making a bet.

The high priest was not affected by Li Zhenbang at all. The more eager Li Zhenbang was, the more cautious the high priest became.

"Li Zhenbang, no matter you win or lose, the final result is that I will be beaten by you. Do you know how many years it has been since no one laid a finger on me? You want to be the first? You are not that old yet.

Your face and qualifications!" Just when the undead clan members were enraged by Li Zhenbang, the high priest shook his head gently.

After hearing the words of the high priest, everyone suddenly realized. After having been in trouble for a long time, Li Zhenbang realized that there was no hope of escape and wanted to take the opportunity to humiliate the high priest again. Fortunately, the high priest was aware of everything and saw through Li Zhenbang's trick!

Li Zhenbang frowned slightly. He had already expected that the high priest would not agree with his suggestion, but he did not expect that the high priest would turn an unfavorable situation into a favorable situation so lightly.

"How about you let me give you a slap. If you are safe and sound after receiving my slap, then I will let you go. If you are injured or killed by me, then you will let me handle it. How about that?" The high priest returned.

General Li Zhenbang's army.

Although Li Zhenbang has mastered divine power, the high priest is still confident that he can injure Li Zhenbang without borrowing the power of the God of Death. The high priest believes that Li Zhenbang also dares not agree to his suggestion.

This was indeed the case. After listening to the high priest's suggestion, it was Li Zhenbang's turn to remain silent this time. The atmosphere was froze for a moment, no one wanted to give in, and no one dared to give in.

Just when Li Zhenbang was thinking about what to do next, thick smoke suddenly rose from the direction of the Divine Mansion. The noise of people shouting and yelling in the Divine Mansion reached everyone's ears. It seemed that there was a fire in the Divine Mansion, and it looked like there was a fire in the Divine Mansion.

The situation, the scale of this fire seems to be quite small...